think about the homeless who have no place to go
no bed for them to sleep in or a fire with a glow
sleeping in the rough in some cardboard box
taking life the hard way taking all its knocks

living life so lonley as they begin to roam
hoping maybe someday they will find a home
some where they can stay with there own front door
then the lonely people wont be homeless anymore.

  • Author: jim56 (Offline Offline)
  • Published: May 19th, 2024 06:16
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Doggerel Dave

    Lovely - any reasons or answers, Jim?

    • jim56

      been homeless myself at one time
      its not nice

    • Cassie58

      We don’t do enough for our homeless Jim. Everyone deserves a roof over their head. It is shameful. Thank you for remembering them. Happy Sunday.

      • jim56

        been there many years ago myself
        its not easy i agree with you more could be done
        thankyou for your always lovely comment
        they make me smile xxx

      • orchidee

        Good write Jim.

        • jim56

          thanks for comment

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